You always wake up...

This week has really been difficult. It has been one of those weeks when you really feel the cosmos are aligned against you. Nothing tragic happens but it is 900 little things that all go wrong or are twice as hard to do. Worst, we really are having difficulty w/Harmon and Rachel co-existing. Now that she is so mobile (she is cruising everywhere) Harmon really feels threatend so he is either always chasing her down stealing each toy she tries to play w/or just doing desperate bids for attention. It is killing my last nerve!

Last night Chris told me he is going golfing early and leaving the house at 5:30 so I would need to wake up early w/the kids (the twins have had this lets party at 6 am and than go back to bed at 7 when Harm wakes up). We were going to bed really late. The kids had been fighting mad the whole night and just wouldn't go down. I just knew today would not be fun. I just didn't want to wake up this morning. I didn't want to deal w/everything.

But than I woke up. Granted I was in a bear of a mood but I did what I had to do and survived. It wasn't an easy day but good things happend and I'm still alive. Hopefully tomorrow things will get easier. If not Saturday is coming and I may just go into hiding for a few hours (I need to get my hair cut anyway).